Thursday, August 6, 2009

Poem: Dad Skips Lunch

Stupid Father
Slippery Eel
Ugly Old Gnome
with no Heart to Feel.
Careless with words,
but not so with money.
Thinking my Trauma's
are silly or funny.
Broken old Alchi
with noone who cares,
no one who knows,
what he means by his stares.
Daft old fool
whose wasted his life;
Abusing his son
and insulting is wife.
Sterile Stud
far past his prime,
his funeral is due;
It's now his bed time.

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